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rough the gaps in the heavy blackout curtain
xic residue of cheap champagne and forced s
She reached out to stretch her cramped muscles. Her fingertips bru
rd, rigid muscle w
iolent thud that sent a rush of ice-col
eyes snap
calculation, was relaxed in sleep. The sharp line of his jaw, the straight nose, the dark la
ull. The flashing cameras. The nauseating toasts. The forced prox
down at her own body. Pa
her collarbone. Beneath it, the tight, suffocating compression binder gripped
didn't realize she was
get out of t
ing her palms into the mattress
spring groaned. A
eyebrows snap
ng haze in his gray-blue irises. Only absolute, freezing hostil
roat bobbing as if holding back bile. His eyes then stopped abruptly on her left cheek. Right where the grotesque, jagged silicone scar stretched f
motion. He was fully dressed in his trousers and a wrinkled dress shirt. H
p that vibrated in the quiet room. "Last night was for the press. I
palms that she felt the skin break. The hu
now. She had to be Kem. The use
She reached up, subtly pressing two fingers against her throat to ens
a slow, mock
ing her voice into a raspy, arrogant baritone. "You're
ed violently alo
hand clamped into the collar of her dress shirt, t
hit the solid oak bedpost
arp, cold scent of cedarwood and expensive scotch invaded her nostrils. Her stomach p
you do anything to stain the Calderon name, I will personally ensure your trust fund i
tive knock echoed
eleased her collar, shoving her slightly as he stepped back. He wiped his h
eaving as she quickly smoothed down her crumpl
o the door and
llway. His posture was impeccably straight, his expression entirely
suffocating hostility
id smoothly, his eyes never meeting Karmen's. "Madam Augusta
d the coffee
a public display of unity," Alistair pulled a thick, cream-colored itinerary card from his breast pocket.
n cup tightened until his k
ave time to play house with a
tone polite but laced with titanium. "Madam Augusta implied that if you
l's eyes darkened to the color of a storm,
d, Karmen's breath
ne. That was the core. That was the exact system
gether. The sound was au
"Tell her I agree to
"I will inform her, sir.
. The silence that fo
oked at Karmen like she was a rott
my sight," h
en's suit jacket draped over the sofa. She slung it
her leather shoes clicking
Karmen glanced back over her shoulder.
ating. Two weeks. Four hours. It was a death sentence, but
r open and stepped

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